Nick says I should try to write in this terminal. Says it will "make me feel better". Whatever. Things seem to be going well in Sanctuary so far; everyone has enough to eat and will soon have a place to sleep. And hopefully soon we'll find Shaun. What else am I supposed to write in here, anyway? HANCOCK IS THE SEXIEST GHOUL ALIVE! Goddamn it! The delete button doesn't work... For the record, that was Hancock when I left the terminal for a second. Egotistical prick... Where was I...? Hancock and I are becoming pretty good friends. Unlike Nick, he doesn't yell at me for drinking and he likes to spend time with me. Plus, there's something about him that I can't describe that makes me want to keep him around. And recently we've been getting a lot... closer. I don't really know how to feel about it all because I still feel so goddamn guilty about Nate, but I do know that I care for him. This is stupid, I don't think I'll write in here anymore. This is going to be a pretty long story about Hancock and a female sole survivor. There will be some smut, but I will post a warning before and after so you can skip it if you so please. I don't own any of the fallout characters or settings. Also, I don't own any of the pictures in the chapters or on the cover!
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